Chapter 622： Grace and revenge (2/2)

Seeing that person, Li Ye's expression changed. Just now, he saw an elder of Xuan Tianzong with his own eyes. He was killed by a punch without even three moves in his hands!

”It's not suitable to get entangled with these people.” Although not afraid, Li Ye didn't want to get entangled with such a master at this time. He suddenly shook his figure, and several figures appeared in succession, and the deity disappeared from sight.

Phantom!

This is exactly the step of the nine palaces created by Li Ye!

And those phantoms can even attack the ordinary masters of the Plutoism around them.

”Where to go!”

The half-step Profound Realm master of the Underworld God sect roared, but there was no way to find Li Ye's deity there. After blasting out a few illusions, he roared.

There was a melee in the valley, and a fierce battle broke out over the valley.

I only saw the many experts in the Earth Profound Realm of the Nether God Sect battling with each of the Nine Sects, and the world broke.

Li Ye took advantage of the gap and looked towards the sky, his face sinking.

”Sect Masters just consumed too much power. Although they are superior in number, they will only get worse in the long run.”

I couldn't see anything for a short time, it seemed that the two sides were evenly matched, but Li Ye knew that over time, the nine powerful ones would definitely be bad.

Not to mention that the unfathomable Pluto cult deputy leader was still on the side and did not make a move. If he made a move, the scene might be completely different.

From time to time, you can hear the roar of self-detonation and the screams of Jiuzong disciples before their death.

”Junior Brother!”

Only one person was directly smashed to pieces by the master of the **** of the gods, and the headless corpse took a few steps and fell.

On one side, a young man roared angrily, but then because of distraction, someone pierced his heart with a sword from behind, opened his mouth, and finally died.

Such tragedies were staged from time to time. In a short period of time, at least a hundred and nine disciples died at the hands of the Underworld Sect, and most of the remaining people were relatively powerful, at least above the Eighth Innate Realm.

With another scream, Li Ye Yuguang swept across, his face changed slightly.

A few feet away from him, Ding Ying, who had been displeased with him from the beginning, was very embarrassed at this time, her chest was torn a huge hole, her face was pale and she was about to die in the Ming who attacked him. God teaches master hands.

Whoosh!

A sword light flashed across, and the hand raised by the master of the Underworld Sect fell weakly, and a little red appeared on the eyebrows.

”Li Ye!”

Seeing Li Ye rescued herself, Ding Ying's expression was extremely complicated.

It's a pity that Li Ye didn't pay attention to him, and saved him only because of the same door.

But just as he turned around, there was a breaking sound behind him.

Puff!

Ding Ying was full of disbelief, took two steps staggeringly, clutching her chest, and finally fell down with endless unwillingness.

At the moment Li Ye turned around, a trace of resentment flashed in Ding Ying's eyes, a sword pierced Li Ye's back, but he didn't expect to be pierced by a master of the gods.

Of course, that master of the Underworld Cult was subsequently obliterated by Li Ye Yijian. Looking at Ding Ying's corpse, Li Ye didn't vent his anger because of his ignorance and revenge. He just glanced at it, and then he shook his figure and left the place.